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Ego Death Throes

by Weed Cowboy

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Schatten from ear-shattering highs; to soul-crushing lows, to complexity that makes your eyes roll to the back of your head, this EP is everything that fans heavy music can appreciate. Can't wait to hear more from this new project. 10/10 Favorite track: Doritos Logos Pathos Tacos.
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I'm done having perfect hair and I'm done trusting Jesus luck I'm dying faster than my peers But they didn't find anything in my blood Except my lucky foot That i stole from the rabbit Grab it, detach it Enemy detected I've been caught In a snare, shyeeah Designed to cheat the food chain Cages display our future Everywhere I go There's an albatross rocking my shit
That was someone else I don't know who But they stole my look My style My childhood Cutthroat I'm used to it I'm a big bad wolf in a lion's pit Come on, get it over with Tear me apart And feed me to the onlookers (Emotional chord patterns, emotional chord patterns) (Emotional chord patterns) Bred by supply And demand With the power to uplift the world I choose to kill the past I drove miles through your graveyard All I saw was dying grass (Fear of what you know) Contrary to love (All these paved out roads) Towns turned to dust All I wish for Is the instinct of the masses But when did it get buried Deep beneath the fucking casket What will I die for But selfish satisfaction?
(Espera un minuto) Eerr (Growling) (80% of my audience is male, and to gain some female, I will do music) The doubt, the doubt, the doubt First comes the doubt O, such questions detest me And I cannot be bothered by the weight Do a figure eight around your opinion (Help!)
Consumerist vampire floozy I had to deliberately steer clear Of the second member of the alphabet That's the way that the cookie crumbles That's the way that the chocolate bends That's the way that in every fuck up Is a little bit of common sense Your life's not Sex and the City This cocktail's thirty dollars Respond with your doctrine Avoid the situation You can't handle what's in front of you So you use your incantations (Ballsackus removus!) It's like talking to a brick wall Marked for demolition Tagged up and painted Over and over It's like talking to no one at all


debut EP from dynastic's new sideproject, "Weed Cowboy"


released April 7, 2023


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dynastic San Francisco, California

poppy/punky tunes about feelings and stuff

aka Weed Cowboy and/or *curls into a ball and cries into my tail*

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